His mother died suddenly and Pei Xuici was kicked out of the house.
Even though he dreamed of his tragic ending, Pei Xuici still insisted on going to Beijing.
The cold rain in Yujing was pouring down, and Pei Xuici's Guanyin face was covered with water drops.
The only son of the eldest princess and the Duke of Zhen Guo, Zhou Zhaobi, the nephew who was only waiting to be crowned king, held up an oil umbrella for her to protect her from the wind and rain in full view of everyone.
Pei Xuici was flattered and promised Zhou Zhaobi again and again——
"I will definitely help the prince marry Miss Lansun."
Zhou Zhaobi's face was cold, he threw down his umbrella and said with a ferocious voice, "You'd better stay wet in this rain."
The heroine, a beautiful woman from a poor family who is facing a crisis of survival, will be mistaken for the heroine, a young master from an aristocratic family who cannot keep up with changes in her plans and is definitely not a kind person.
The rain of the world is like a sharp knife, but some people hide good intentions in the rain.
Intention: The world is raining heavily, and it is difficult for a Bodhisattva to survive